Everything Akasha described seemed to support his judgment. Thinking of Solomon's cynical smile in the "Tomb of the King" and the reliefs of "so great joy" beside him, Roddy even speculated that this guy who claimed to be "King Solomon" should be a talented but highly regarded guy.

The "demigod" Berlantulu was easily dealt with by the young Solomon. This mage can definitely be classified as the "genius among geniuses". The other party must be smart, but how smart is it?

Roddy thought about everything he had seen since entering the dungeon, but suddenly felt a lot of cold sweat oozing out of his back-

Why is Berlantolu, who is in the soul, sealed as soon as he appears?

Why can the power of the magic circle kill nearly ten thousand snow monsters on the spot?

Why do these corpses coincidentally become the best raw material for the "blood sacrifice"?

What Bolantulu, who was resurrected by the Blood Sacrifice, has to face is a magic circle that specifically executes the "demigods"...

There are so many coincidences in this world?

Thinking of the words engraved on the stone tablet outside the copy, Roddy had to make a judgment: the entire copy area was probably a game set by Solomon to kill Berlantulu!

If this killing game that spans nearly a thousand years had already been set up, then people like me would have become Solomon's pawns long ago... Even the dragon clan, Melinthra, were used unconsciously!

Roddy knew that the mage in the game had a "prophecy system", but he never heard of anyone who could do this.

But the facts were right in front of him, and he had to be convinced even if he was not convinced. Roddy carefully overlapped these clues and finally confirmed his judgment. Once he understood Solomon's motive, although he was a little powerless to admire him, he had a lot of confidence in the next battle: Solomon had made so many preparations, and it was probably not as difficult as he imagined to deal with Berlantulu.

When the team entered the Magic Tower, Roddy looked back and found that the sky in the distance had turned blood red.

Hurry up the time...

However, before the team behind him could assign tasks, Soderol took the lead and said, "Roddy, can we really deal with that guy?"

"Hand-hand combat is impossible. We must warn everyone to avoid head-on battles later," Roddy pointed to the stairs next to him. "I will do it the way I said, as long as it can make a little work."

Soderol nodded, but wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but: "I always feel that there is something strange here... Although I don't understand the magic circle, isn't this a coincidence?"

Roddy admired his still keen intuition and nodded: "I'm afraid everything I encountered here is not a coincidence, but now you can break the situation by following the situation, which should be fine."

"It's really unpleasant to be merciless."

Sodlor complained, but he began to assign soldiers tasks according to Roddy's arrangement without any nonsense. The soldiers who were resting began to run hula, and the barbarian Erwin also brought a few companions to them. However, he lost the feeling of the previous estrangement and seemed to obey Sodlor's command.

Roddy turned around and looked at the little priest behind her and whispered quickly: "Akasha, does the magic circle you mentioned above still have enough power to control?"

"Barely, barely."

Akasha's mana was almost exhausted, but if she forced herself to overdraw, she could still hold on for a while. She knew that the next battle was crucial, so she never thought about saying "No".

Roddy didn't say much, but just opened her arms and hugged her hard. The latter was stunned for a moment, but immediately noticed the meaning of his action and inexplicably nervously grabbed his hand.

"You didn't say..."

"Go quickly! Don't waste time!"

To be honest, no matter how much he judges Solomon's judgment, but Roddy couldn't even look at it indifferently when facing the "demigod" boss. He didn't like to express his feelings, so this hug was the only way he could think of at this time to express his emotions... Then he did not give Akasha the reaction time and walked directly to the octagonal hole...

The soldiers had already evacuated upstairs, and the hall on the first floor was empty. Roddy glanced around, but his pupils suddenly shrank because of the bruised and struggling hard. He clenched his fists and recited a spell in the sound of "clicking" of the joints:

“kal-das-mujin-verdisa,vasidal-bunaka-…”

Melinthra judged its function from the first half of the spell. In terms of her magic level, such judgments are usually almost the same. But Melinthra accidentally ignored an important fact: Solomon's magical attainments have long surpassed her as a dragon clan.

Therefore, this "start spell" that sounds similar, the final effect is completely beyond Melinthra's imagination.

When the last syllable fell, the hole in the center of the magic tower instantly lit up a dazzling white light. The ice crystal vein under the round hole was already in a tremor, and at this moment it was like an engine that was rapidly rising. The elemental fluctuations that came to his face could clearly feel even Roddy, who didn't understand magic...

Wait, element fluctuations?

Roddy, who had just relied on "Demon Hunting Vision", was extremely sensitive to the word "element". He hesitated for only half a second and immediately took a step back, and activated the skill he once thought was useless. Sure enough, "Demon Hunting Vision" did not disappoint him. In the spectacular elemental vortex, there were actually lines of handwriting that others could not see...

That is the words floating in the air and written by the creator of the magic circle.

A few short sentences, Roddy took a glance and remembered the content completely. His face remained unchanged, but a huge wave was rolled up in his heart. The next second, he opened the "taskbar" and found that the next prompt finally appeared on the interface of "Berlantulu must die!":

"With the help of Solomon (Elemental Projection), completely eliminate Berlantulu."

It was still a simple and straightforward prompt, and there was still no word describing the reward of the task. Roddy narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes stayed on the floating words in front of him for a moment, then took a few steps back and stared at the front...

The elemental energy gathered wildly, and then condensed and formed in a visible way to the naked eye, but they did not eventually form the "gate of judgment" that could execute the demigods in Melinthra, but instead gathered for a... person.

The concrete images of elements such as flames, hurricanes, lightning, ice cones suddenly disappeared, and a figure floated out of thin air above the octagonal round hole. A translucent body, a translucent robe, and a slightly held staff...

At the same time, a blood-red light suddenly appeared inside from outside the magic tower, and then it sounded like thunder.

Obviously, Berlantulu was completely resurrected during the blood sacrifice ceremony.

"I finally...waited for this day."

The figure floating above the magic circle murmured, and the pure high-elf tone was exactly the same as what Roddy had heard in the Wagra fantasy - and when the slender and handsome high-elf mage opened his eyes and took a step slowly in front of Roddy, the aura of looking down on the world was already unconcealed.

Is this the once powerful King Solomon? That genius mage with earth-shaking elemental attainments?

Roddy did not rush to ask for help, but just kept his eyes on the other person's head.

"Solomon Esdal, Lord of Level 35 Elements (Element Projection)"

Obviously this is not Solomon himself or his soul fragment, but a "elemental projection" shaped by a certain memory fragment combined with powerful elemental energy - Roddy once heard of similar existences in "Rabber" but never saw it with his own eyes. However, after seeing the other party's level and state, he knew very well the other party's position in this copy...

Generally speaking, there are three types of NPCs that appear in the dungeon: enemy, neutral, and friend. Needless to say, neutral enemies are often similar to merchants. Some provide tasks, some sell special props or BUFFs, and some are either just mercenaries.

Friendly NPCs are mainly divided into two categories: one is to help play dungeons, and the other is to play side drums.

In other words, one is a "thug" with a similar level to the dungeon calibration, which can deal with monsters and bosses with players. The other is a "assistant" with much lower level, either requiring player protection or playing a decisive role at certain critical moments in the BOSS battle.

Roddy judged that "Solomon" should be the latter, and the other party's words quickly confirmed this: "Humans, Berlantulu, have been resurrected, can only be completely killed by putting it on the "Gate of Execution". Why didn't you siege it? You know... I can't resist any failure in setting up this game."

Solomon narrowed his eyes slightly, not hiding the fact that he was a "setup". The arrogant arrogance spread, and it sounded like everyone in front of him should be his minions.

However, Roddy's expression did not change, and she replied calmly and quickly: "Of course, it was a coincidence that my team and I came here, and we were not able to deal with Berlantulu. My dragon companions could only restrain the other party for a moment. As for whether we could execute it in the end, I was not sure."

"Comrades of the Dragon Clan?"

Solomon, who was originally full of arrogant face, changed his expression, then he looked angry: "I don't care who your companion is, but those who can get to this point must have the ability to hurt it and drag it here... Adventurer, I'm not interested in joking. If you can't do it, it may ruin all my layout!"

Roddy did not reply immediately, but judged a lot of information from this passage: Solomon should be a very smart task, but he seemed to be far more superficial than he thought, and he could not even do "happiness and anger". On the other hand, it is probably not as simple as Melin Sera thought, and he could do it after "injuring" the other party.

How is it considered "strike"? Roddy has no time to study it. He knew that what he could do was to cause damage to Berlantulu as much as possible - and wanted to do this... He looked at the "elemental projection" with only level 35 in front of him, pretending to be panicked and stuttered: "Then, can I ask you to help me defeat it? Mine-"

Before he finished speaking, another loud roar came from outside the magic tower. Berlantulu's voice seemed a little annoyed, but it was more refreshing. Obviously, its battle with Melinthra had become more intense...
Chapter completed!